The gossipy ghost: "Guest... are you going to file a complaint or not?"
The long-tongued ghost's head bobbed back and forth in front of Yuan Qingli's eyes: "You're leaving if you don't complain? Really leaving? The next call will have to wait in line."
Its head was shaking, and its tongue was dangling in mid-air, which looked quite comical.
Yuan Qingli weighed the pros and cons, and her intuition told her that the black and white ghosts were more dangerous. So, she looked up and said loudly, "Wait a minute! I want to file a complaint."
The long-tongued demon's eyes were brimming with excitement.
Yuan Qingli said angrily, "I want to file a formal complaint against the hotel staff."
The long-tongued demon's aura grew stronger and stronger, spreading wildly as it tried to get close to Yuan Qingli and devour her completely.
"Which staff member does the guest wish to report? What is the content of the report?"
Yuan Qingli glanced at the black and white ghosts and said eloquently, "I was having a great time eating at the restaurant. As a distinguished Black Gold member, I should enjoy the best service."
But! The arrival of the black and white ghost severely disrupted my meal. He even nearly tried to grope me and my companion while I was eating.
The way they looked at me was anything but innocent; it was disgusting! It made me lose my appetite! Tell me, isn't this service terrible?
Therefore, I am going to report him. Please handle this matter as soon as possible, otherwise I will not only call to complain every day, but I will also never stay at your hotel again.
"Hmph, I'm a big star with millions of followers. I can just casually post a Weibo saying your hotel has terrible service, and believe me, your business will plummet in no time..."
Lin Shaojie was dumbfounded. Today he finally witnessed what it meant to turn black into white, to fabricate something out of nothing, and to concoct something out of thin air.
The black and white ghosts shared the same thought: they were too good at playing games and acting!
It's one thing to disrupt the meal, but what's with the touching? What the hell?
He was a real ghost, and this little girl's ability to distort the truth was comparable to his own disguise.
However, Lin Shaojie did not expect that one day in the future...
Yuan Qingli's words proved prophetic.
"I have received the complaint and will verify it."
Yuan Qingli stood still, waiting for the long-tongued ghost to slowly withdraw and come to the side of the black and white ghost.
Unable to suppress his curiosity, Lin Shaojie secretly peeked over.
The long-tongued ghost came to the side of the black-and-white ghost, circled him 360 degrees, and looked him over, occasionally making sounds like "tsk tsk," "hmm," and "oh."
Less than two minutes later, he turned around to face Yuan Qingli, his expression serious: "I know what you're saying. The black and white ghosts did indeed interfere with your meal."
At this point, the air suddenly became quiet.
Yuan Qingli narrowed her beautiful, rouge-stained eyes slightly.
This is definitely not a sign of success. According to the script, there's always a "but" at times like this.
Lin Shaojie seemed to be able to hear only the sound of his own heartbeat.
So, the complaint was successful?
However.
The next second, the long-tongued ghost angrily rebuked Yuan Qingli: "But, guest, you only lost the dining environment, but what about the black and white ghost? You hurt his heart."
I could see the dislike for him in your eyes.
You must think he's ugly, terrifying, and haunting.
It was your prejudice and disgust that wounded his lonely and fragile young heart.
Yuan Qingli laughed in anger, lifted her eyelids, and listened quietly to the gossipy ghost's sophistry.
The long-tongued ghost made a decision in a low voice: "Therefore, the complaint is invalid."
"I'll write a report about the complaint and submit it," the long-tongued ghost said, making no attempt to hide his bias. "Next, let's deal with other matters..."
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